Ye Xiaoqian's home was not far from Ye Xiaoxue's, and after driving for just over half an hour, the two cars arrived at the doorstep of Ye Xiaoqian's house.
"Screech—!"
When the car came to a halt, Ye Xiaoxue's brows furrowed.
"What is Liu Zheng doing here again? What does he really want? Does he actually see me as his toy?" she thought with a trace of indignation.
Ye Xiaoxue got out of the car and saw Liu Zheng standing outside the door, his demeanor cold and indifferent, as if he didn't even acknowledge her presence.
Seeing this, Ye Xiaoxue felt her anger rising, and she was overwhelmed by the urge to lash out.
"What are you doing here?"
"Of course, I'm here to apologize."
"Hmph! I don't need your apology."
Ye Xiaoxue's tone remained icy.
However, Liu Zheng didn't seem to get angry. He slowly walked over to Ye Xiaoxue,
"Xue'er, let's go inside and talk, shall we?"
Ye Xiaoxue snorted and, without paying him any attention, headed straight toward the house.